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With my chains, with my hammer
I am waiting for you little taffer
My scream, my laughter
Will frighten you ever after
Only once, look at my eyes
You can see where the death lies
Even If you manage to leave here
You won't be able to get rid of the fear
I don't care why did you come or how
Hurry up, hurry up and JOIN US NOW!
I am waiting for you little taffer
My scream, my laughter
Will frighten you ever after
Only once, look at my eyes
You can see where the death lies
Even If you manage to leave here
You won't be able to get rid of the fear
I don't care why did you come or how
Hurry up, hurry up and JOIN US NOW!
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"You are in an abandoned church, moon light gets in through a shattered glass window dangerously. But you don't care, all you want is some gold, and you are almost there.
You grab a golden hammer, there is a sneaky smile on your face...
Then suddenly you hear a scream, a terrifying laughter. You know there is something dangerous behind you, you see his reflection on the rusty mirror front of you. A Hammer Haunt, you lose your consciousness with fear, knowing your life will end sooner. "
I hope you enjoy my poem!
You grab a golden hammer, there is a sneaky smile on your face...
Then suddenly you hear a scream, a terrifying laughter. You know there is something dangerous behind you, you see his reflection on the rusty mirror front of you. A Hammer Haunt, you lose your consciousness with fear, knowing your life will end sooner. "
I hope you enjoy my poem!
© 2011 - 2024 Hamadriyad
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I came up with a few verses too... or whatever they're called. 
Whispers fill the windless night,
tearing out your heart with fright.
Look behind you, who's in there?
Voices, footsteps everywhere.
Hear the rattle of my chains,
I'm guarding 'till the end of days.
Fire burns behind my eyes,
as your courage quickly dies.
Never resting, battle-torn,
out of madness I was born.
Rotten soul, an empty gaze,
flames around you, only flames.
You can use it if you want. I'm not copyrighting words.
Whispers fill the windless night,
tearing out your heart with fright.
Look behind you, who's in there?
Voices, footsteps everywhere.
Hear the rattle of my chains,
I'm guarding 'till the end of days.
Fire burns behind my eyes,
as your courage quickly dies.
Never resting, battle-torn,
out of madness I was born.
Rotten soul, an empty gaze,
flames around you, only flames.
You can use it if you want. I'm not copyrighting words.